The man grumbled to himself as he slithered out of the chrysalis, once more. Oh he was so tired of those things. Yeah, yeah, they had blah blah powers, kept you safe, blah blah blah. He really couldn't give two shits about that if he was being honest. Nope, all he cared about was waking his ass up and figuring out what was going on now.

He lifted his head and looked around, finding the area rather quiet, which wasn't really all that odd, but still, he had hoped someone would be there to see his grand entrance.... re entrance.

He snorted and turned to his remaining chrysalis, faintly reflective and just barely able to see himself, or at least the reflection of his colors back on the cracked material. With steady eyes narrowed, he puffed himself up and let the aura of fire wrap around him, making him feel powerful and excited. Yeah, he was the shit, and he knew it.